This nothingness frightens me.
It brings back memories.
This darkness kills me.
It brings back reminders.
I want to run away
to a world without nothing, without memories
where you and me can forget each other.
And become one.
There is nothing, again.
A Promise
"I will not leave you until I have done what I have promised you" (from the Book of Genesis)
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
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